Request:
Anon, can the reader be the daughter of Wonder Woman? She grew up in the 'World of Men,' and started a career as a singer before transitioning into acting and dancing. While performing, she is attacked, but the Outsiders, who are in the audience, rush to her aid only to find that she has already taken down the villains and restrained them. She possesses powers similar to Diana's and is skilled in magic. Could she also be a heroine known as Ambrosia?
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"(Name), you're on in two minutes," Daphne called from outside the door.
You quickly checked your outfit and makeup, ensuring everything was perfect. You wanted this concert to go off without a hitch, especially since Cassie and the Outsiders were in the audience. You hoped to give them a break from their usual world-saving duties and remind them of simpler times.
"(Name), hurry up," Daphne urged as she entered the room. "You're supposed to be on stage now. You can't keep using magic to appear on stage; someone might notice, and we'll have to explain it without revealing magic."
"Relax, Daphne, everything will be fine. Now, if you don't mind, let me handle my part," you replied with a smirk before vanishing in a swirl of lavender light. You reappeared on stage, greeting the audience with a confident smile—one you perfected by observing Bruce's signature smile. "Hello, Happy Harbor! How's everyone tonight? I'm thrilled you could join us for this special show. But enough talk—let's get started. Hit it, J.C.!"
J.C. started strumming his blue electric guitar, and the rest of the band followed suit.
"In my unbiased opinion, you're a mothafuckin' catch," you sang, moving with the dance routine Anya had choreographed. "Got a body like a model and a heart of gold to match, every party that we go to, every guy there wants to know you. So, please tell me why you chose to date this piece of human trash?"
A sudden chill crept over you as your eyes locked with another set of piercing blue eyes. They seemed too familiar, like your mother's, but something was off.
"He's disrespectful, jealous, treats you like his property. I tried to hold my tongue, but honesty's got to come out," you continued, trying to shake off the unease that grew with each verse. "I don't really like your boyfriend and I don't want to be annoying, but I don't see what you see in someone who only causes you heartache and pain. Think it's time for you to exit."
Anya and her dance team joined in, but you noticed an unfamiliar girl—definitely not part of the rehearsal—watching intently.
"You should make that boy your ex; it kills me to see how he treats you this way. Nobody else will, so I gotta say..."
Pretending nothing was wrong, you tapped your bracelet to activate a magical communication link with Cassie.
"Cassie, something doesn't feel right," you whispered.
"Glad you noticed. Any idea what might happen or who might be behind this?" Cassie responded, assessing the situation from her end.
"And he says it's cause he's worried, but he's projecting his own insecurities," you sang, meeting the gaze of the girl with silver-grey eyes who seemed to watch you like prey. "I don't really like your boyfriend and I don't want to be annoying, but I don't see what you see in someone who only causes you heartache and pain."
"Think it's time for you to exit. You should make that boy your ex; it kills me to see how he treats you this way."
Cassie, something bad is about to happen. Gather the team and handle the audience. I'll deal with the intruders, you instructed as you noticed the girl behind you. Turning, you saw a girl in a black leather suit with jet-black hair and ice-blue eyes. Before anyone could react, black smoke enveloped you and the girl, and you found yourself backstage with your hands bound and eyes covered. It seemed magic was at play. The sounds of the audience faded as you were moved further away.
"A., good job on capturing Miss Prince," a melodious voice said. "Anything we should worry about that could affect our mission?"
You realized you were being lifted off the ground, likely by magic or meta-powers.
"Only the Outsiders, but Z is handling them," 'A' responded. "Is E waiting for us outside?"
"Yes, E is waiting, but she's not waiting for you," the voice said, sending a chill down your spine.
"What do you mean?"
"A., go deal with the Outsiders and assist Z."
"Fine, I'll see you later," 'A' said before vanishing. You could no longer feel her presence.
"Now, Miss Prince, you'll be a good girl unless you want to end up like Anna over here. But you wouldn't want that, would you?" the voice now had a sinister edge.
"But you won't kill me or hurt me; if you went through all this trouble, it must mean you need me alive," you concluded, confident in your ability to handle whatever they threw at you.
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"BB, they've taken (Name)," Kid Flash said, quickly suiting up.
"Kid and Dorado, go find her," Best Boy ordered while helping the audience evacuate.
"There's no need for that; I already know where she is," Wonder Girl said, pointing to a previously unnoticed backroom. The Outsiders rushed over, kicking the door down, only to find (Name) casually facing them.
"Hey," she greeted with a smile, waving at Cassie. "Never seen a girl before?" She gestured to the restrained villains. "Oh, and could you help me with these? Their names are Katherine, Zen, Dian, Rose, and Samantha. Also, do you know when Mom will be back?" (Name) asked, adjusting her outfit.
"Wait, how do you and Cassie know each other?" Jaime asked, looking between Cassie and (Name). Bart gasped, eyes wide with excitement.
"This is amazing! You're her! I finally get to meet you in person. You're the definition of cool—you invented cool!" Bart exclaimed, rushing over with a book and pen. (Name) signed the book and gave Bart a kiss on the cheek.
"Bart, right?" she asked, earning a nod. "It's a pleasure to meet you. I've heard so much about you from Barry and Jay," she said, shaking his hand.
"This is lovely, but how do you and Cassie know each other?" Virgil asked.
"Her ex-mentor is my mom. I'm (Name) Prince, daughter of Diana Prince," she explained. Before more questions could be asked, (Name)'s necklace beeped. She pressed it.
"(Name), we need your help. Tania is rescuing the newbies, and Nyx is in danger. Hurry up before—Damn it, Nyx!" a voice said before the call ended.
"Looks like I've got to clean up another mess. It was nice meeting you all. I'll see you next week. Garfield, tell Dita I said hi and that I'll miss our weekly tea parties," (Name) said, changing into a red suit with gold accents and black combat boots. "See you later," she saluted before flying off, leaving the Outsiders in awe.
"Did she just say she'll see us next week?" Tara asked, staring at the empty space where (Name) had been.
"Oh my gods, she's going to join the Outsiders! This is amazing—the person who invented cool is joining our team!" Bart exclaimed, excitement radiating from him.
"Well, things just got interesting," Cassie said, her smile fading as she contemplated the new developments.
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